Dead Georgie It Novels & Stories

"I've got our whole chat on tape. Tell me the truth, and we'll split the lottery winnings. Lie to me, and I'll have you charged with murder, spending your lottery winnings behind bars for the rest of your life." Brandon's face went white as a sheet. He spilled the beans in a heartbeat. "There's a safe deposit box at Sapphire Ridge Bank. That's where the ticket is! The password? My mom's birthday."

I sat at the base of the stairs and went through my phone. The first notification that popped up was about the missing person case that was ongoing. Silver Antonio has been reported missing and he was never going to be found because I made sure of it. I had to take care of him because I did not want him to alert Dwayne Cage. I had dealt with my enemies in such a way that it would never get back to me. Something else caught my eye as I scrolled through the headlines. Gecko the transporter was found dead with his jaw ripped off. The pictures were very graphic.

How the dead one can be so hot? -"Don't fight with him " I said without any emotions. I won't beg anymore or won't ask anybody for something but also I will not be responsible for his death. He tried to touch my hand but I quickly put it away from him. Nobody will hurt me anymore. "-Don't touch dirty whore you can dirt your hands," I said sarcastically to him and then went to Jack's black dodge. Jack was following me, behind my back. "-Put your seatbelt!" Jack angrily ordered when opened the door and sat in the driver seat with gritted teeth and his still black eyes.

Joel said in one word and ran out and drove at his highest speed to get Goerge. He had always planted a tracker on Goerge's phone, so it was easy to trace him to a bar. A bar!. Joel was shocked when he got to the entrance and more shocking details was Goerge was down on alcohol. Joel knew it was really bad and could only sit beside him and listen quietly. "You are here!" Goerge said and Joel sat back and chuckled. "Who died?" Joel asked and they both started laughing. Goerge picked up the bottle to drink but Joel collected it immediately.

“No amount of scary places or the possibility of death will stop me from saving the people I care about. You want to back out? Fine. But it will never be fine for my best friend to die for me.” Georgie looks down, kicks her feet in disappointment before looking up at me with a face of guilt. My stomach sinks when I see a figure exiting the shadow of the trees striding toward us, a body being dragged along the forest floor beside it. “I’m so sorry…” Georgie whispers, unable to look at me. “What…” I breathe, “Fuck.” Onyx mutters, his hand squeezing me and yanking me to his body. “She fucked us over, Til.”

With reddened eyes, she yelled, "John Xander, don't you dare lay a finger on Henry! I was trying to be polite with you, but it seems politeness doesn't work on you!" Five security guards surrounded me. "You have been gone for four years! Who knows if you ran off because you committed a crime! I didn't call the police! I only declared you dead! This is the most I can do! "You're now legally a dead man! I was just trying to be nice to you! In fact, even if you die here now, no one will know!" Turns out, all these years that I was in North Westonia on my classified mission, my wife thought that I was a fugitive on the run.

“Tyler is okay. A little shook up, but okay. He’s at the resort with Riana and the girls. Ruiz, Allan and your parents are here. They are waiting outside.” She nodded, tears running down her temples. She lay there staring up at him, her face void of emotion except for the tears that fell. Reno wasn’t sure what to do or say, so he just stared back. “Georgia is dead,” she stated with a deadpan voice. Reno nodded. He already knew that. It was her pool of blood he had been laying in. He’d been told her body had been there for a few hours, naked with her throat slit from ear to ear. She’d been killed in one of the guestrooms apparently after having sex with Pierre. He didn’t say that to Loraine t

What kind of sick plot-twist is this? "I'm so sorry, Cain," Georgie's father says, "Georgie has been struggling a lot since Asheron died. She hasn't been herself since then... I've only seen her happy when she talks to you. And today, on our way here to see you. She truly adores you, I'm sorry she said that." I don’t know what the fuck to say, I just nod and keep trying to make some sense of this mess. Fortunately, my mom is not as dazed as I feel, so she gets into Queen mode. She calls my aunt Julia so she can clarify this mess and she somehow manages to bring back Georgie into the room.

Their bodies were decaying. I immediately hugged Amy Leah tight as her body shivered uncontrollably. This was George. He's like a father figure to her and he's now dead, killed in cold blood. My jaw ticked while dialing the number of the police station. After about 15 minutes, they arrived.

Derek said and picked up the drinks. Mmm. Looks good. I’ll take a little sip out of one on the way. No one will know. **** “Georgie, Georgie, puddin’ and pie, please strip down to your boxers and tell me about your trip before you get tongue tied,” Chelsea sang playfully. George’s head leaned back as he laughed. “In a minute, my little CeCe. I have to . . .tell you something first.” “I have something to tell you, too,” Chelsea said with wide eyes.